Lu Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful little bowl, and he was still excited. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long while, he finally came to his senses and said, "Little Bo'er, is this the place where the guests eat?"

"The host, this is the place where the host improves his cooking skills. ”

"Ahh

But there's no kitchen here, do you want to go to the kitchen of the small dining room and burn it?"

Xiao Er suddenly had a bowl-like object in his hand, approached a clear spring next to him, scooped a spoonful, and suddenly said,

"Master, please drink this spiritual spring that improves the comprehension of the cooking path. Let's get started with your introductory culinary training. ”

"Ah, Xiao Bo'er, aren't you cooking vegetables, I'll be the cashier!hahaha!" Lu Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful little Bo'er, touched his head and said.

"Master, I'm just a machine spirit.

When Da Ling'er created this food bowl, it was stipulated that only the master could cook vegetables, and the machine spirit could only teach and assist.

Because, you are the one who chooses the bowl, so you naturally have to learn the peerless cooking skills. ”

"Ah, why!"

Lu Xiaoyao always thought that it was this instrument spirit who came to cook the dishes, but only now did he know that the real chef was actually himself!

My goodness!

Do you want me, a college student, to do it?

Thinking of such a scene, Lu Xiaoyao's heart suddenly became angry,

Pick up a small bowl of a bay of clear water and drink it all.

A feeling of comfort filled Lu Xiaoyao's whole body.

Lu Xiaoyao suddenly felt that the whole world had become clean, and every cell in his body began to beat excitedly....

The owner's sense of taste is raised by one level,

The owner's sense of smell is improved by one level,

Owner sensitivity increased by one level.

…….

A voice sounded in Lu Xiaoyao's heart, and every time he said a level of improvement, Lu Xiaoyao's perception became more acute.

"Who, who are you?"

"Master, I'm a little bowl, the prompt sound is the food bowl to tell you, the creation of the food bowl has now been integrated into the master's heart, and it is natural to communicate with you.

Congratulations to the owner for passing the test of eating the bowl and improving his perception!"

Listening to Xiao Bo'er's words, Lu Xiaoyao's heart suddenly quieted down.

And a kind of insight into cooking came to my heart......

About an hour later, suddenly a piece of content suddenly appeared in Lu Xiaoyao's consciousness: Master, you have a preliminary understanding of cooking skills, and now you can learn the introductory noodle art: grandma's handmade noodles.

Behind it is the selection of materials for grandma's handmade noodles, the matching ratio formula, the heat of kneading the noodles, and the cooking method of the old soup of grandma's handmade noodles.......

In the magic weapon space, Lu Xiaoyao picked up a piece of flour, added water, put it on the stone table, and began to soften.

It's a piece of softness, and Lu Xiaoyao himself looks like a child and thin mud, not to mention the kneading skills that have reached the tips of the eating bowl.

Sure enough, the eating bowl had already been shown in Lu Xiaoyao's consciousness, and the kneading failed to give the command to come again.

After experiencing countless failures, just when Lu Xiaoyao was about to give up, the food bowl finally issued an order to pass the level.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at a piece of dough that was full of explosive power by himself, and his mood suddenly became very comfortable.

"Please enter the next process and wake up!" a soft voice echoed in Lu Xiaoyao's ears.

Lu Xiaoyao almost fell head-on.

My good dear, it turns out that my brother and I have only taken the first step of a long march!

I thought I had mastered my grandmother's noodles.

It seems that it is not easy for grandma to cook noodles.

"Master, this grandmother's noodles are different from ordinary grandmother noodles, and the grandmother's noodles in this bowl are peerless.

It is a peerless ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, the past, the present and the future, and it runs through the excellent inheritance of humanistic care and mood and artistic conception.

Even the strictest foodies in the world will definitely say that they are very good, and the best grandmother's handmade noodles are absolutely excellent. ”

Lu Xiaoyao's mouth has gone from opening a small mouth at the beginning, to opening a large one egg, and now it can put two eggs.......

Lu Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Bo'er in shock, and after a while, he said, "Xiao Bo'er, you can brag too!"

The little bowl girl immediately said righteously, "Master, please believe in your bowl." ”

Lu Xiaoyao laughed even more, "It's still peerless, I think it's an absolute bragging!

Suddenly, there was a beautiful fragrance that Lu Xiaoyao had never smelled since he was born, as if it was not floating from heaven in the world.

That can wake up the aroma of every olfactory cell in yourself, and the smell is refreshing.

The curling aroma makes Lu Xiaoyao like a fairy like a dream, and he is fascinated!

The cave room spends candle night, when the gold list is inscribed!

Lu Xiaoyao seems to be a champion who has just been named on the gold list, riding a tall horse, with a big red flower on his chest, followed by a large sedan chair carried by eight people, leading a large team, beating gongs and drums and moving forward...

It turned out to be the scene of Zhuang Yuanlang marrying a beautiful wife, it was the wife who was lifted, and it was the beautiful house that was entered, and the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold.....

"Master, please try the finished product of the first layer of grandma's handmade noodles. Xiao Bo'er's glutinous voice finally made Lu Xiaoyao come to his senses.

"Little bowl, I, I just had a dream!

"Ah, there are still such noodles in the world: they are as smooth as silk, and they are like beautiful fairies dancing.

A sliding, dancing and moving, as if it shouldn't be in the world.

Add a bowl of crystal clear soup, like the best in the sky!" Lu Xiaoyao thought as he looked at the noodles in the blue and white porcelain.

"Little bowl, are you sure you're holding noodles? How do I feel like you're holding it as if it's a work of art, no, it's a masterpiece, it's a masterpiece of ingenuity!"

"Master, will you try it?"

Lu Xiaoyao carefully picked up the delicate small bowl of blue and white porcelain, smelled her, his heart was rippling, holding her, but his heart was touching.....

"Master, do you feel that your heart is suddenly dancing with the rhythm of noodles, this is the artistic conception!"

"What?" Lu Xiaoyao said with his mouth wide open again, glaring at Xiao Bo'er.

"Master, this is just the first layer of grandma's handmade noodles, and her main point is to lead people in!"

"Ahh

"Master, leading people into the country is the heart method of creating the first layer of grandma's handmade noodles, and the emphasis is on guiding the local mood of the diner at the time of each process, so that he can enter the country. ”

"Ah, does that mean that the mood should vary from person to person?"

"The host, because it is the first layer, it can't be different from person to person, but just guide the diners to think in a mood environment. ”

"It's so amazing, why is that, does ordinary flour still have such a miraculous effect?"

"Master, the materials used in the food bowl are very harsh, and they never use ordinary products!"

"Ah, Xiao Bo'er, what is an ordinary product, is there still an immortal product?" Lu Xiaoyao asked again as if he were curious.

"Master, we are in the human world, not in the divine realm, of course, we can only be limited to the ingredients in the human world, but the ingredients in the human world also have spirituality. Haven't you heard that there is a spirit in all things?"

"Wow, it seems to make sense!" Lu Xiaoyao nodded his head unconsciously and said.

"Master, the aura on the earth is insufficient, and spiritual materials are scarce, but this pediatric problem is difficult to create a food bowl. This is because the practice of eating bowls exists to provide the spirituality of the ingredients. ”

"What? Are you talking about the kneading method?"

"No wonder it's so difficult to learn, it turns out to be an exercise. It sounds like it's awesome, but the name is a little too rustic! If it were like the best Xianxia in the strong body, then ....." Lu Xiaoyao thought silently.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at the noodles in his hand again, and every cell in his body instantly became cheerful, and all he could think of was two words: "I want to eat!"

Lu Xiaoyao picked up the small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and a big mouth had already fallen into the bowl.

The heart is singing happily, as bright and beautiful as the call of a lark.

When I was a child, my grandmother looked at me kindly, "Child, eat more, there is still in the pot!"

The innocence and romance of the teenager are innocent, and the joy of childhood comes to mind in an instant, some are just beautiful, and they are all beautiful things, there are no regrets, and there is no failure, and the mood is so comfortable all of a sudden.....

At this time, Lu Xiaoyao realized that in the blue and white porcelain bowl, there was no soup left.

Lu Xiaoyao was still licking a little bit of soup in the blue and white porcelain bowl engraved with delicate patterns.

And the blue and white porcelain pattern is a grandmother with a child playing happily.....